With an unobstructed view from the top of the observation deck, the drone leisurely found a wide tree branch in an ideal position to set itself up.
At a close distance, the sound of various sawing wood sounds particularly harsh.
After watching it for just a few minutes, the confused audience couldn't stand it anymore.
They all clicked into several other windows to wash their ears.
The first to bear the brunt was window No. 1 where Wen Yiru and Fu Huaizhi were.
The two are folding a tent.
If before yesterday, Fu Huaizhi did everything by himself, Wen Yiru was like a young lady traveling incognito.
Well, today the eldest lady is a little down to earth.
Although the two of them still didn't talk much, they packed up the tent one by one, and I carried the heavy load while I carried the light one. It was as if the two of them understood each other's meaning just by looking at each other.
"Really? I'd say there's definitely something wrong with these two!"
"I have to say that my goddess Ruyi has really met her match this time. There is drama in both of their eyes, ahhhh, one of them is begging this handsome amateur to enter the entertainment industry!"
"Suddenly, I feel that the tent seems to be a bit in the way! I understand Ye Wan's brain circuit a little bit! Sure enough, not carrying the tent saves a lot of trouble!"
"Are you kidding me in front of you? Apart from Ye Wan, look around, which other guests do you think can make a bed by themselves? Which one do you think can make a bed with mortise and tenon joints?"
"...I'm sorry, I was wrong! It was Ye Wan's bed that gave me blind confidence. I was a little drifting!"
"Ah, even the back looks so good, I insist on locking the CP!"
After a short stretch of flat road, there is another long slope with no end in sight.
Fu Huaizhi turned around and took off Wen Yiru's bag.
"I'm fine, I can..."
"Don't be so angry. Your shoulders hurt when you look back. Don't cry like last night again."
With one word, Wen Yiru blushed, and Fu Huaizhi successfully took the backpack and carried it on his chest.
Wen Yiru thought of last night.
She hadn't walked so much in years, but yesterday and the day before yesterday, she walked for two consecutive days.
It was a little better when she got up early, but almost from the moment the sun hung above her head, she felt that her legs were no longer her legs.
In the evening I lay down in the tent, too tired to say anything.
She didn't know when her legs were held by the man. She only knew that the moderate massage relieved most of her soreness.
Later, when she woke up, Fu Huaizhi pressed her harder.
He also said that it must be heavier, otherwise it will still hurt today.
Fortunately, the tent was set up in a dense forest and the drone didn't get too close. Otherwise, her voice about whether to cry or not was recorded. Maybe netizens watching the live broadcast would think of it.
When the time comes, the image of an elegant female star that she has managed to accumulate over the years may be destroyed in one day.
"Fu Huaizhi..."
As the woods became denser, the drone tried several times, fearing that it would be impossible to get in and out, so it simply hung it high above the two people's heads.
Wen Yiru glanced at it and boldly chased after her, "What do you want to do to break off the engagement?"
Bang!
I didn't expect Fu Huaizhi to stop at all.
Wen Yiru threw herself into the man's arms.
But the man was carrying her hiking bag in front of her.
Her nose hurt from the collision, and Wen Yiru burst into tears almost all at once.
When he raised his eyes again, he saw Fu Huaizhi's face was ashen.
"break off an engagement?"
Fu Huaizhi sneered and stretched out his hand to clamp Wen Yiru's chin, "Wen Yiru, do you have a heart?"